#WritcoPoemChallenge
My life is an open book,
That led me through every nook,
And every corner of discovery,
Of life's long journey,
Made me almost a crook,
From childhood to adulthood I shook,
Of the lights that cast bland shadows on the darkness from my roots,
Am I monk?
Am I a skunk?
Maybe answers will come,
When my soul is eternally shorn.